Luyện nghe bài hát The Tugboat Complex, Pt. 3

Aesop Rock - The Tugboat Pt. 3

I make 'em all dance, or I could sleep
I could walk a limp and make your step feel incomplete
people are of match sticks, life is but a flame
note at the craftwork door the last of the the Damien mainframe
my box cost siphon third rail juice from poets
inhabit ocean bottoms a bitter rotten scapegoat pardons (note to self)
don't bargain at martyr rallies
where squeeze your last giggle then whittle sacrificial finalies
I can tie my new faces alone, save knee deep offerings
sorta bring puke coughing bunk persona to (I might)
anti-malignant railroads, find you, and lay tracks adjacent
just to scream "fuck off" as the engine out the station
what should we do with a thousand sailors?
"kill 'em all, locate their address, release a mailer"

(dear sir or madam, your son or daughter's embarrassed kind
consuming booze and gut fuel, till they across the line)

I spin gold, raps are dirty lapsed
towards the nursery class act of a bubble
(yeah I could of more subtle when polluting paradise gene puddle)
man huddles make us look cool peeps and I'm trying to school sheep
the right idea {*c'ya* - 5X}
this basic divine subsidiary center syllable logic, fold origami
plantation shut this fence
*TANGLED THROUGH your dream kitten, you'll probably hear this song
let alone sip the mission long enough to

(I smoke cigarettes down to filter, the filter down to space
now I'm gonna roll this tight and smoke that shit up in your face
now if you to alter masks every time fame circus approaches
do you really your maker wouldn't notice? *THINK ABOUT IT)

Okay, I've a thousand, and I'll die a thousand more,
I leave in fours, two for bi-peds, two more to break the door
practically the utterings of crushed by drudgery brothers and sisters
mothering cabin and madden shit
fix the wing for a penny and a *PARABLE, yeah but this friendship
sunk a barrel full of ?? pull
I seen harbor bad shiners
then why the culprits sitting at the their rainbows ending
rocks bag liners
with out the apple seed it's (I sat for greed)
patched for boredom a castle out of toothpicks (I sat to breath)
I breath to hard metamorph castle loose pins
now I stand to breath as not to the*PLUMMAGE
and I know that's not a story, it no longer turns my
hollering wolves in the of one frustrated culprit
but a love tap full of washed up melted trying to milk it
win a ticket to right white lines highway melt it smelt it
one love to the rungs in my ladder, one to the gathering of
laughter bats that hung my rafters
see the jackal met the badger, they were both such fucking bad
that clashing make sense (hence my tape deck)
now I ain't gonna name's, and I ain't gonna drag others in
but I ain't about to say that I'm the only cat you got
your lucky, you managed to befriend some good people
who sit and soak the evils you secrete, but why? I'm not really sure

(knock the fuck off, kicking his lip the floor
the archival vinyl venom soak the lure
anti-clarity mechanism spit burners
fusing a million majesty murders then the crown)

oh that's right, you discovered me right?
offered up the pipe, and oh
It's all cotton candy Aesop Rock the B line
he's actin foolish left in the of laying bricks
(oh we weren't building nothing but a wall around these stones and sticks)
oh and for the record I've been rhyming me and Andre thought we could freestyle
built foundation out of and brother dusty tasking
studied dope rappers, vocab expansion, poems and placement
your mad 'cause somewhere in there you came and went (I ain't the type to dwell)
dismissed it as casually non compatible and
obtained status where I could straight objectively your after projects like
(damn that sounds fresh) or (damn shit is garbage, what happened?
I'm not laughing)
yeah, but the were broken (you choked)
you made comments to the wrong ?? who out of respect and honor your program
now like were both trying to sit and breath dawn so my advice
to you is I say just "move on" {*move on* - 5X}